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Month: February 2014

We prepared for our church small group or ‘village’ to those in the know, to be at the house, so there was the clearing of table tops, sanitizing the Billy spots and getting out the pans and pots to cook a mess of chili, cornbread and cookies.

Today was spent with my hairs getting snipped and my words being heard by a man who hears for a living with a tear often flipped away from his ruddy cheek.

It was a day for extra twinkle lights in my sanctuary where my friends sit on shelves and quietly watch as I pick out the words that need to get out of my mind like the tear on the cheek of the man who listens.